Bojomu My spirit

Rejected Together

"Can't you, Mas?!" Hysterical while holding her stomach. "Where Ajeng may be pregnant, you've just recovered. If Ajeng is pregnant, Mas. Same time chicken?"

Whats!

Arya's eyes are willing to jump from their sockets, have a wife of one terrible for mercy, out of nowhere the mindset, where maybe also the chicken that works to lay eggs can make Ajeng pregnant, there is-anything.

Both hands reached Ajeng's waist, pulled and then hugged him with as much as he could, he would be a father if his wife was pregnant, he entered the second stage of life, he entered the second stage of life, arya swears a fool with a slow Ajeng understanding.

In Ajeng's heart screamed stifled, not that she did not want to get pregnant or anything, she wanted and was very willing to immediately give her perverted husband the offspring in order to really stop being naughty, he said, but she was in shock, whether true or not, as a woman there would be such a sense of wonder.

"Well, let's go to the doctor, let's be clear!" Arya kissed Ajeng's lips, again Ajeng felt strange, confused and did not know what to answer. "Lo trusts me, right? If you believe me, just hold my hand and we'll pass it together, change clothes and go to the doctor, okay!"

Ajeng nodded stifledly, he clasped Arya's hand, even the clothes he was wearing were Arya's choice, different from last day where he was the one who always prepared Arya's clothes, this time Arya was the one who prepared her clothes and everything Ajeng needed, she really resigned because honestly her brain was trying to process quickly pregnancy.

"Mam, Pap, come with Arya to the hospital?"

Oh, don't get me wrong, Arya's parents are ready with their clothes on, ready to go to the hospital to see the footsteps of the family's first grandchild from their first and only child.

According to the testpack that Ajeng had just used assisted by Ratih, signifying two faint lines there, full confidence as an experienced woman, Ratih believed that her daughter-in-law was pregnant, she said, she has a granddaughter that she is looking forward to.

"Yes', the driver is ati-ati, you don't bring a parent just this, but there will be your child, so think and focus!" mr. Darma has been warning from the beginning.

Arya nodded, she made sure Ajeng was calm behind with her mother, she slightly gave warmth to Ajeng's cold hands, the woman seemed to be willing to cry, but was completely restrained.

Dear, I promise I won't do it!

Arya's car darted cautiously towards their family's hospital subscription, some people also knew Arya, let alone a mental doctor, eager to replace Arya's soul with a curious spirit soul.

Arriving at the hospital, two people welcomed Mr. Darma, there was a role when Mr. Darma became Mr. Kades in the big village, they can become a member of that hospital and settle without worrying about the existing contract.

It is certain that they will be safe, then this is the right time for them to return the favor they have received.

"You want to go to the gynecologist, sir?" the heart wants to lose hearing that. "Who's Mas Arya pregnant?"

Plaque!

"Who else if not his wife, did you not invite me when he married?"

The two are in a mood, it means they are both late for Arya's info, and now have to get a slap for making Ajeng bad mood, feeling Arya toying with women other than him.

***

Dojeng spread his hands, everything in Arya's room was Ajeng's, the man only rented it to Ajeng, since he was married, that's his dowry, everything he had was Ajeng's.

"Dear, his son is kangen with his father, let his father cf. Eph-"

"No, Ajeng wants to sleep alone in this room, Mas. Males is the same as you, Mas, not the same room as you!"

No, Ajeng closed off all access so that Arya could not get close to him at all, the bed was full of his body, rolling to the right and left.

If this is the case, Arya wants to regret the seeds immediately so, she is still not satisfied playing every day with Ajeng, heating the bed that is now cold.

Both feet Arya was shaking, birds were shaking on, that night had become his habit of playing with Ajeng.

"Dear, plis, don't let me get mad!"

"Jeng doesn't care, Mum. I'm the same kid don't want to!"

This lad? Wtf. It was Arya and Ajeng's son, Ajeng should have said 'I am our son', not 'this child'.

Arya loses her temper, before she curses and curses in the room, hurting young pregnant women.

Arya chose to go outside the room, passed to the kitchen where her parents were gathered, not yet returned to the room, busy with ghibah.

"Mam, Pap... There is no solution let Ajeng want to decatan with me?"

"Why is it the same?" ratih Bu turned his head, he offered the fried bakwan to Arya, his son refused. "Why is your wife?"

Arya rapped her frustrated face. "I want him, Mom. Can't dong if I sleep outside, Mam.he ngusir me loh, my son will ya want the same decetan pap-"

"Well, if he refuses, his mother refuses, his children refuse, they are one body!" bu Ratih replied and cut off his son's words while chewing bakwan. "You're patient, your father was at home five months not room with Mama, Yes'. Pregnant you, so you do not obey your Papa at all, only after your annual obedience!"

Heuh?

It is only fitting that Ajeng refused his arrival, Arya's pregnancy time was either a rejection, now he will experience the same thing.

Oh, No!

Arya stared fiercely at Mr. Darma who responded to all that casually, spending everything there without any burden, glancing at Arya who was flushed from holding back her annoyance.

"What inner father gets nular to me too?"

"Heh, you should ask your Mama, why did you not want to take five months, but Papa is good to play!"

Mr. Ratih pinched Darma's cheek. "What will you do, your father is selfish if you play, want to find his own food!"

Arya's brain immediately understood what her mother discussed, selfish in the bed was clearly leading to the pleasure that only one person achieved.

"I'm not like that, Mam, Pap... never selfish the problem, always able to muasin, until he was nervous, less nervous time, Mam, Pap... What until his bones dislodged?"

Madam Ratih replied casually. "Forced satisfied times, Yes'!"

Whats!